Chapter 103: Winning and Losing

In a "palace" of the Taibai Sword Sect, Li Chuzhen was looking around curiously, but after a few glances, he shook his head helplessly.

There's a lot of space here.

Although the palace is well built, there is nothing in it, only a few simple supplies.

It was supposed to be decorated with porcelain vases, jade carvings, and night pearls......

None of these.

Cinnabar, who was still dressed in cold white, suddenly walked out of the temple gate for some reason at this moment.

She looked ahead, and despite the wall, her gaze looked farther away.

Li Chuzhen came to the other party a little helplessly at this moment, and asked suspiciously.

"What are you looking at?"

Cinnabar slowly retracted her gaze at this moment, turned her head to look at the princess who was still a little childish despite being sixteen years old, and smiled.

"I'm watching people compete."

Li Chuzhen's eyes showed surprise, and Sister Cinnabar was indeed a god.

She also learned to look ahead like cinnabar, but she couldn't see anything, which made her slightly annoyed.

"And what do you see?" Li Chuzhen asked helplessly.

"I saw two very nice swords."

The people in the audience were a little puzzled, why the two of them didn't do it at the moment, there was no sharp sword qi, and there were no sharp sword moves, just two people standing there quietly.

Tan Qingfeng was also a little stunned at the moment, and he didn't know how to explain it in the face of this sword.

With his realm, although he could faintly feel that the sword of the two of them would be extremely extraordinary, he couldn't understand this sword intent.

But perhaps because his explanation was very good at the beginning, many people turned their eyes to Tan Qingfeng at this moment, with doubts in their eyes, hoping that he could answer them for everyone.

However, Tan Qingfeng's forehead showed a trace of sweat.

I'll explain, explain what?

I can't understand it at all.

But at the moment, he can only continue to explain with a strong face.

After all, he is an excellent disciple from the great sect, although Tan Qingfeng can't feel the majestic sword intent of the two people in the field, he can say a few words in combination with his own knowledge.

This wave, this wave is a blind chicken.

"This is the so-called unity of essence and spirit, merging all the body into a sword, which can also be said to be the battle of sword, sword intent, and sword heart."

Tan Qingfeng's face was solemn and said slowly.

He said three nouns in one breath, and there was always one who could get it right.

Everyone's expressions were abrupt, anyway, they didn't know, what Tan Qingfeng said was also decent, so they simply treated him as him.

But can this sword include so many things?

Although these two people are demonic enough, they are only second-grade for the time being, and they haven't reached the point where they have a sword and ten thousand methods like a land immortal, right?

The two figures flickered at almost the same time at this moment.

Everyone present could only see two afterimages passing by, and then they saw the two sharp long swords intertwined, but what was puzzled was that they did not make the slightest sound.

And after the long swords of the two sides collided, there was no other movement, which made the spectators in the audience very puzzled.

But the next moment, the people in the audience couldn't stop letting out an exclamation, and there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

At that moment, the Egret Sect Chen, who came to propose marriage and still held a delicate brocade box in his hand, saw the scene in the field at this moment, and his expression trembled slightly.

Then he let go of his hand, and the delicate brocade box fell to the ground, shattered, revealing its contents.

But it's a hairpin.

This is the news that he has worked hard to find out from many people.

said that this Lu girl doesn't have anything she likes, but she likes hairpins very much.

The reason is that sometimes there will be people who go up to the mountain to visit, and they see Miss Lu holding a hairpin, which is very precious maintenance.

This Chen Moumou of the Egret Sect, although he knew that he couldn't beat Miss Lu, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to give this hairpin to the other party after the competition.

But now, it has failed.

Chen Moumou's face was helpless, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to look at the stage.

Lu Caiwei lost.

Ye Wuwu won.

At this moment, feeling the strange gaze around him, as well as the sudden lamentation and cheering, Ye Wuwu woke up from his stunned state.

Just now, he was still a little incredulous.

Won yourself?

Just now, the Linyuan Sword in his hand and the long sword in Lu Caiwei's hand collided, and although the two sword intents were different, they were ultimately of the same origin collided with each other.

At the beginning, the sword intent of the two was equal to each other, and neither side fell behind.

Just when Ye Wuwu was ready to do his best, the sword intent in Lu Caiwei's sword receded like a tide and disappeared.

Immediately after that, he won.

Lu Caiwei's sword intent is far less powerful than she imagined?

Thinking about it, the opportunity for him to obtain the sword intent was due to the dozens of sword qi on the Buddha Palace in the Western Regions plus an earth immortal sword qi, and he realized a trace of it.

Even if a genius demon is like Lu Caiwei, in terms of sword intent, he can't say that he is much higher than himself, right?

It should be so, yes, Ye Wuwu came to a conclusion in his heart.

He looked up slightly in front of him, Lu Caiwei's figure was still clear, standing there at the moment, and he gave Ye Wuwu a disdainful look.

Ye Wuwu is angry, what do you mean, you Nizi, you are still so angry when you lose.

So he laughed angrily.

"You girl, why are you so angry when you lose, don't be impressed for three days, I've been gone for half a year, can't I still win you?"

Lu Caiwei didn't speak, just threw the long sword in her hand on the ground.

The long sword suddenly shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Ye Wuwu was stunned.

The corners of Lu Caiwei's mouth outlined a good-looking arc at this moment, and then she snorted very vigorously, then jumped up and left the martial arts stage.

The discussion in the audience rose again, and it became a little noisy.

However, Ye Wuwu just smiled bitterly, and his face was a little helpless.

Could it be that Lu Caiwei lost to herself, just because of this sword body, she can't carry more sword intent?

The Linyuan Sword in his hand is a first-grade spirit sword, and the one in Lu Caiwei's hand, although it is not bad, is only a third-grade sword.

Compared with his own Linyuan Sword, there is still a certain gap.

Ye Wuwu turned his head helplessly, looked at the crowd that was a little noisy at the moment, and waved his hand.

"It's gone, she's already lost, you don't have to come back in the future."

The audience suddenly exploded.

Months without a single defeat, and that's the end of today?

Someone shouted at Ye Wuwu.

"This chivalrous, are you really a member of the Taibai Sword Sect? Is Miss Lu's senior brother? ”

Ye Wuwu said with a smile.

"It's like a fake."

"Then will you marry Fairy Lu?" Someone shouted again.

Ye Wuwu was silent, what do you want me to say?

But he said it anyway.

Ye Wuwu smiled slightly at this moment, and after leaving a sentence, he swept up lightly and chased in the direction where Lu Caiwei left.

Only the people who were still looking at each other on the same ground remained.

The words left by the other party were simple, only two words.

"Guess what"